Category: Adult Story

Bright rays of sunlight beamed into my room through tiny openings on the wooden walls of my room, as I woke up on the Tuesday morning, to the sounds of birds happily chirping on the jambu (guava) and belimbing (star fruit) trees at the back of my house (right behind my room). Recalling the events of the night before I felt overjoyed about my sexual graduation and that I was no longer a virgin. More importantly, my first sexual experience had been so beautiful, so intense and so satisfying – the pleasures and feelings that had run through my body were beyond any of my expectations. If that was what sex and making love was about, then I wanted more - I had found paradise.Making love to Aayahmah was wonderful and if last night was anything to go by, she was as much in need of the pleasures of the flesh as I was. The clean, affectionate and soft-spoken lady I knew as my Aayahmah had transformed into a female animal in bed, fucking me like a bitch in heat and urging me on with obscene

We were an average family of five, well known and respected in the community. My Dad, Ravi, was a postmaster at the local post-office and my Mum, Rani, was a staff-nurse at the district hospital. Dad was then 53 and Mum had just turned 50. Both had fallen in love with each other many moons ago and brought three of us into this world. My eldest sister, Sheela, was 27, a dentist by qualification, recently married to a lawyer and happily settled down in Kuala Lumpur. My second sister, Leela, was 22 and in her third year of a psychology degree at the Science University in Penang. My name is Mohan and I was the youngest at 18. I had just started my first semester, pursuing a Chemical Engineering degree at the University of Malaya in Kuala Lumpur.Our home was located in the town of Tampin in the southern part of Malaysia. At that time, we stayed in a government house (provided by the government, since both my parents were working in the civil service) in a "civil-servants" neighbourhood.

"Hello. Priya?" I called over the phone. "Hello. Athan. Yes, what's up?" my wife answered, recognising my voice immediately. "I just got a message from the office that I have to meet a potential customer tomorrow in Sungai Petani. So, I will not be returning home tonight. Ok?" I lied to Priya. "What lah Athan? I was looking forward to seeing you today. I miss you" Priya responded, sounding disappointed. "What to do lah, darling? Big customer and since I am already here up north, they asked to take care of it. I actually have my luggage with me, ready to return home tonight" I explained, making up the story. "Never mind, your work is important darling. Finish it and come home tomorrow" she replied, believing my story. "I have to find a hotel to stay for tonight too. I already told farewell to Athai" I told Priya, trying to convince her that my staying back was unplanned. "Don't be silly. I will call Mom and tell her about your change of plans. Anyway, Sungai

God, I felt good after that shower. I stood naked in the room wiping myself dry, looking at my reflection in the mirror. It was around 9:30 pm and I was planning to get an early sleep. As I bent down to dry my toes I noticed shadow movements from under the room door and I sensed someone's presence just outside the door. I looked to the keyhole and sure enough, the light coming through from the outside was suddenly cut off – somebody or something had blocked it. Didn't take long for me to realise it - she was peeping on me.I was sure it was her and my cock twitched at the thought. Feeling excited, I slowly pulled back my foreskin to expose my cock head and turned around to face the door, wanting to show her my semi-hard cock. My first thought was to give her some of her own medicine – to stroke it slowly and put on a show for her but decided otherwise. I pulled on my underwear and a sarong and combed my hair, before heading towards the door. The eye at the keyhole quickly

My name is Kaka and this is an almost true story of my life. I am 23 years of age and I do some work in electronics to earn my livelihood. I live in a small town called Sujanpur. The name of my father is Ram Parkas Chopra and he works as a part time construction worker. Most of the times, he would be home and when he is gone for work he wouldn't come for weeks. We don't have much money because of the nature of his job. My mother Rani is 45. She is not much educated but she had a body the very sight of which gives men hardest erections. She had full proportioned boobs and they are almost immune to sag even at her age. I had one elder sister Prathiba, who got married four years ago when she was 21. We stay in a proper concrete house that has two rooms and some open space on both sides. Our bathroom is a little away from main house, so we change our dress mostly in the living room. Before my sister's marriage we were living in two rooms but since then we have given one to a tenant.

You can call me a model boy of Freud as I was born with an Oedipus complex. Ever since reaching puberty, I had been attracted to my mother. She was young then, attractive and full of energy. Despite my extreme horniness, I never thought that I was ever going to touch her sexually or see her naked.My mothers name is Chitra and she is 44. She is 5'3" tall and fair in color with very smooth skin. Her hairs are black and fall to the lower side of her back. She is not fat but has a slight bulge in her tummy. Her boobs are quite big and despite a little sag look beautiful. She wears saris mostly and keeps her pallu above her head. She is a typical innocent Indian housewife who is more interested in religion than anything else. She worships the god and do all sort of puja for long life of my father. My dad too fully trusts her.My dad Raman Kumar is 52 and looks even older. Dad is rarely at home during the day as he runs a gas station nearly 18 hours a day. We are not rich, but my father's

My name is Rohan. Let me describe about my self I am 32 5 feet 7 inches old from indore, these are incidents that happened when I used to live with my mamaji at their house for 2 years as my family was going through bad financial times so my mother decided to send me to my mamaji so that I can live their and learn some business and continue my study as well, my mamaji lived in a joint family with his two brothers, so I had 3 mami's the eldest was kiran mami she was around 34 she was around 5 feet 3 with 34 28 38 and 2nd ranjana mami was around 30 and around 5 feet 5 and 36 25 38 the last was usha she was 23 and was around 5feet 7 inches and was slim 32 25 36 and was little dusky, they lived in a single big house where there was entrance to house from two sides as there were streets on both sides of the house and all my mamaji had their own kitchens and had own entry and exit doors on both sides of the street. I was 17 when I went to live to their place my mamaji's had their own

This is an incident of July 2001. I had just returned from my college and holidays were going on. I was 22 years old then. My college was going to open on 26 July. I reached my home on 12 July and the story really starts from there.My mother is 51 yrs old with normal figure. I had lust for her for the past few years. But here lies the contradiction. I never wanted to have sex with her as she is my mother but yet when I masturbated for the first time.I was thinking about her melon boobs, her legs, her waist, her hair, and how I was on top of her holding her boobs smooch her lips and having intercourse, etcAnd yet I had no inclination that the monsoon of the year 2001 is going to change my sex life forever. We live in a big house with father, mother, sister and me. Sister was out of town for studies and hence only three of us were.I reached home on 09 July and life was only meeting friends, video games, eating, enjoying the weather and sleeping. Life changed from 14 July. Will give you

I’m Shekar, 5’9” and 75 kg with an average body. I never gave much importance to my body as every guy does. I was in my last year of college when we struck upon the idea of me and my mom going to our native place together. We boarded the train from Chennai and reached the village in the evening. Every thing was fine till we reached our place. We had our own house to stay whenever we go there. It was bought by dad a few years ago.Ours was a very small house in a small village that it had more farms than shops in the locality. There were no relatives for us in that village that we had actually come to settle a dispute between our relatives regarding a farmhouse that was given to mom by her dad, that’s my grandfather.The house we were staying was actually very small with two floors. The house was so small that it had only one room when dad bought it and had it renovated by adding a floor above. The entire top floor had just a bedroom with a parapet wall and a cloth screen to

Mukesh was a young boy who was living with his mom Sonali in Kolkatta. He was 18 years old and he had lost his dad when he was at a very young age. His dad passed away when he was just still young. Mukesh didn’t know much about his dad as he hadn’t seen much of him. He grew up under his mom’s care. He was studying in his 10th grade. Sonali was very much depressed after her husband passed away.She was very worried and was unable to concentrate on anything. She felt that her life was meaningless after her husband passed away. But soon she realized that her son is the meaning of her living. She made up her mind and she decided to live for her son and bring him up. Sonali was 38 years old. She was fair in complexion, and was a very beautiful and tall woman. She measured 5.11 inches. She had a very beautiful body structure with a bit of added weight around her waist area, which made her look very sexy.She had measurements of ‘38-32-36’. She was an educated woman and was a B.A.